Chapter 17

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*Harry's POV*

I knocked on Niall's front door. Julia had to be here. She wasn't at home.

But why would she come here with him?

Sometimes she really frustrated me. First she tells me they had sex and the next thing I know she's screaming that she never wants to see me again and leaving my brother's party with Niall of all people.

Niall opened the door and immediately frowned.

"Is she here?" I asked when he didn't say anything.

"Yeah but she doesn't want to talk to you," he said with a smirk.

"Like I'd believe anything you say, where is she?" I demanded.

"Julia doesn't want to see you, she's really hurt," he said.

"Hurt? Why is she hurt?" I questioned.

"You fucking cheated on her, did you really think she'd be okay with that? She's already messed up because of me," Niall explained.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked. Now he was just making shit up.

"She saw you going up to your room with a girl and you were drunk, is she supposed to believe that nothing happened?" He retorted.

Realization hit me like a bus.

"Shit," I cursed under my breath. "I need to talk to her," I said.

"Dude seriously fuck off," he said.

I lost my patience and pushed past him to look for Julia.

Of all places for her to be she had to be in his room, on his bed. Not to mention she was wearing his clothes.

I couldn't imagine that anything happened between them before I arrived but I couldn't help but feel jealous.

"Harry? What are you doing here?" she asked wiping her eyes.

"I came to explain," I said.

"I don't want to hear it, Im sick of this. Someone hurts me and then they try to 'explain', as if that makes anything better," Julia said.

"Jules please just hear me out, I didn't cheat on you," I said begging for her to listen to me.

"But I saw you," she said surprisingly calmly.

"That wasn't what it looked like I swear. That girl you saw with me, she was my cousin. She said she was getting tired and asked me if she could sleep in my room and I showed her where it was. I promise that's all that happened."

"Really?" she asked.

"Yes. Baby I would never cheat on you and put you through all of that shit again," I said.

Julia got off of the bed and ran into my arms.

"I'm sorry," she said into my shirt.

"What for my love?" I asked her.

"For thinking that you would so something like that," she said. I honestly didn't care, I could see why, it's happened to her before.

"It's okay, if I were you I probably would have thought the same thing," I admitted. "Let's get out of here," I said.

"Okay just let me get my dress," she said walking into Niall's bathroom. Another pang of jealousy hit me.

Julia came out of the bathroom looking beautiful in the dress that I bought her.

Her hair was pulled up into a tight ponytail and she held her heels in her hand as she slipped into the pair of toms that she kept in her purse.

She took my hand and we were on our way out.

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